Half As Good As You - Tom Odell (汤姆·奥德尔)/Alice Merton

Lyrics by：Tom Odell

Composed by：Tom Odell

I'm sick to death of eating breakfast on my own

Starting out my daily blues

Hmmm

I'm sick to death of spilling coffee on my phone

Oooh

Scrolling through pictures of you

I'd like to say that maybe we could work it out

But I know that it's no use

If I ever find anyone half as good as you

I think maybe that will do

Oooh

I kissed a stranger in the hallway late last night

He was wearing purple shoes

I asked him when he kissed me could he close his eyes

But he just looked at me confused

And people say my expectations are too high

But I'm not asking for the moon

If I ever find anyone half as good as you

I think maybe that will do

If I ever find anyone half as good as you

I think maybe that will do

Oh I'm so sick of laying here

So sick of counting tears

Comparing everyone to you

Oh oh

Oh I'm so sick of waiting here

So frustrated

My suspicions are you're laying there and thinking of me too

I learned the lyrics yesterday to all your songs

There was one I couldn't do

I think the lyric went

You'll miss me when I'm gone

But the cords I was confused

I'd ask you 'round and you could tell me where I'm wrong

But then I know you'd just refuse

Refuse

If I ever find anyone half as good as you

I think maybe that will do

Ooooh

If I ever find anyone half as good as you

I think maybe that will do